1. No last-week-of-the-year feeling. It’s our last week of school damnit. Just the feeling of knowing that we’re on our last week of year12. Anticipation for the summer. Excitement – we finally get a break. Nervous because after this week we’re no longer year12s but SENIORS. Euphoria that we’ve only got one more year to go.
2. No Last day of term Assembly.
3. No proper goodbyes to all the teachers that are leaving 
and there were so many!
4. No last day of school year. It was brought on us so suddenly, the schools out thing. I love last days of school, everyone’s so chummy with one another and everyone’s giving everyone hugs, wishing each other a lovely summer and envying or looking forward to trips and plans.
5. All those class parties we were going to have!
6. I now have no idea when that damn bio trip to Temburong is.
7. I could’ve saved myself some homework. E.g. Geo, one big part of it was meant to be finished during school this week. Now I’ve got more frickin’ work which means more procrastination.
8. Now that school’s ended, they cleared our lockers and we have to go all the way to school just to pick up the biggest fattest and heaviest plastic bag i’ve ever seen – filled with ALL our books.
9. Also forced to make small visits to school just for the tiniest thing. Like collect a frickin’ form.
10. SO MANY GOD-DAMN LOOSE ENDS TO TIE.
